Does no one know?

When the light finds its way through the shuttered window

What lies ahead does no one know?

When the glass cracks yet the warmth leaves a glow,

But what lies ahead does no one know?

When I cry out for an answer, the window lets the breeze in somehow,

Yet what lies ahead does no one know?

When my spirit content with the beauty of the moment, flows

Does it embrace the why; the when and what does no one know?

When I smile at my own reflection, the joy only grows,

And it matters no more that, what lies ahead does no one know?

When my heart and mind will learn to be in the now,

No longer will I fear the unknown and what lies ahead, my soul will know.